Going through pages after pages
gathering pages
I've read them all
reason to read them
is to spread them all
It isn't like that
once you've seen a shadow play
it's all shadowplay
Them moves...
The best in movable things
hands equals wings
moving towards the end
Ex equals sex
Don't let them know you
don't let them care
It isn't like that
Once you've seen a wind counting your pages
it's all burden to me
All that wet paper